After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Not long after, Fang Nanzhi returned from the clinic where he had studied medicine. When he got home, he learned that his second uncle had been poisoned.

Seeing her second uncle, who used to be full of energy, now lying sick in bed, she felt very distressed.

The villain stood with his hands on his hips, pointing to the sky and cursing, "Fang Jin, you scoundrel, if you have any grudges against me, come and bully my second uncle! He's just a child!"

The mother and son standing by were startled by what they heard.

My little ancestor, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Qian Fengping rudely slapped her head: "Stop talking nonsense! Aren't you a child anymore? If you really want something, come to me!"

Qin Yan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He looked at the two, one large and one small, and was speechless: "Who do you have to come after?"

This reminded the two of them. Qian Fengping felt a little embarrassed: "That's true, Zhizhi, hurry up and tell me what I said before, bah bah bah, it doesn't count anymore!"

The two of them were making a lot of noises, and Fang Yin joined in for some unknown reason.

Qin Yan smiled and felt a little better. At the same time, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

He would not let Fang Jin hurt his family.

On the other side, after the mother and daughter finished their conversation, Fang Nanzhi took Second Uncle's pulse and told his mother, "For the next three days, Second Uncle can only eat light meals, such as porridge and side dishes. After that, he can eat boiled meat with a little salt, but he can't eat too much."

Qian Fengping nodded: "Mom knows, don't worry."

Fang Yin pouted immediately: "Ah? I just want to eat meat now, just a little, it's okay!"

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to smell roasted chicken.

This reminded Fang Nanzhi. She remembered someone making a child cry during the day, and suddenly she felt bad. She laughed and said, "I really have some meat now!"

As he spoke, he squatted down and rummaged through the cloth bag he carried with him, and held a roasted chicken wrapped in oil paper in his hands.

Maybe because it was wrapped so thickly, she could smell the aroma of roasted chicken only when she took it out.

Because she was afraid that the oil would contaminate the things inside, Fang Nanzhi asked the store to wrap it with seven or eight layers. The store owner was a little unhappy, but Fang Nanzhi was sweet-talking and kept coming to buy, so he agreed.

Fang Nanzhi peeled off the layers one by one and put the oil paper that was not soaked in oil aside neatly, ready to use it next time.

The skin of the roasted chicken is roasted to a golden and crispy texture, and sprinkled with a lot of white sesame seeds, which gives it a very strong aroma.

Fang Yin was happy: "I want to eat, I want to eat!"

"Ah~" Fang Nanzhi shook her head, her face full of regret: "I do have meat, but you can't eat it, uncle!"

As she spoke, she took a bite of the chicken leg with great heartache and mumbled, "It smells good!"

Fang Yin's eyes were filled with tears, and his mouth was pouted, as if he was about to cry with greed!

Seeing this, Qian Fengping quickly took Fang Nanzhi and the chicken away.

He was still muttering, "Look at you, your second uncle is just like a child. Why are you so greedy for a child? He cries because of greed, but you don't comfort him..."

In the room, Qin Yan was coaxing someone.

"Don't cry. I'll secretly buy you two roast chickens in three days, okay?"

Fang Yin paused: "...Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Fang Yin stopped crying and became happy again: "You are my best nephew."

"Good good..."

Next, Qin Yan rested for two days. By the third day, Fang Yin was almost recovered and pushed Qin Yan to the academy to study as usual.

When I got there, I found the classroom was particularly lively.

"Have you heard? Master Lin accepted He Shuyuan as his disciple yesterday!"

"What? He Shuyuan, this kid who doesn't fight or compete on weekdays, actually quietly does great things!"

"Yes, I have to ask him carefully!"

"Let's go, let's go together!"

Some people were jealous and asked him how he could do it, while others were envious and congratulated him, then asked him how he had become Master Lin's disciple...

For a while, He Shuyuan was the most popular person.

Not many people paid attention to Qin Yan, so he breathed a sigh of relief and began to study with peace of mind.

The clinic is holding a free clinic today. Tables are set up at the door and many poorly dressed people are queuing up along the roadside. It is very busy.

Fang Nanzhi is right there, ready to help wherever he needs her.

Sometimes she helps the doctor get things, sometimes she helps to get medicine... In short, it seems that she can be seen everywhere in the clinic.

During this period, she had already become familiar with everyone in the clinic.

Putting aside her identity as a disciple of the great doctor Zhou, almost everyone in the clinic had a good impression of this lively, clever and intelligent girl. Even Tian Dong, who had a conflict with her before, took the initiative to apologize to Fang Nanzhi after seeing her talent in medicine.

Occasionally, when the eldest lady needed urgent care, Fang Nanzhi would consult and prescribe medicine. When the doctor returned, he would re-check her pulse and, after reviewing Fang Nanzhi's prescription, would simply add one or two herbs. This significantly reduced the length of consultations for these veteran doctors. Fang Nanzhi also made rapid progress, and by the end, he could use most of the prescriptions directly.

Therefore, she could even freely enter and exit the medical tents of various doctors to learn and observe, and help out.

"Ouch!"

In the evening, Dr. Li, who was doing the free clinic at the door, suddenly hit his waist, looked painful and waved his hand: "Nanzhi, my back pain has recurred. You can come and see the rest of these people."

There are only a dozen or so left, and it will take less than half an hour to deal with them. It's no problem to leave it to her.

Fang Nanzhi responded readily and helped him stand up: "Okay, you go and rest first."

After helping the person in to rest, he immediately ran over, sat on a small stool, and acted maturely with a serious face: "Old lady, please extend your hand."

Opposite was an old woman with gray hair and clothes covered with patches. As the sun set, her gray hair turned golden red.

She was a frequent customer of the pharmacy. She would come every time during the free medical consultation and she also knew the little girl Fang Nanzhi.

She had heard that this little girl was amazing and that everyone in the pharmacy liked her very much, so she extended her hand and said with a smile, "Thank you, little doctor."

Fang Nanzhi was somewhat happy when he heard this, but he quickly focused on taking the patient's pulse.

"Weak, overworked... Old lady, what symptoms have you been experiencing lately?"

Before the old woman could say anything, a middle-aged man came up from behind her with a frown and a look of dissatisfaction on his face, looking Fang Nanzhi up and down.

"Where did this little girl come from? And why is she here for a medical consultation?"

Fang Nanzhi was already used to people finding fault with her because of her female identity, so her expression didn't change. Seeing the man's tattered clothes, she simply said, "If you're not satisfied, you don't have to see him. Or, wait until I've finished examining everyone, then I'll ask the doctor if he's ready and have him examine you."

"Now, please get in line."

"How do you talk to me like that?!" The middle-aged man slammed the table, and a smell of alcohol came over him.

“老子还没说你呢，一个小女娃，看着也有八九岁了吧，长得还算嫩，不趁着嫩的时候抓紧找个人家嫁了多换几两彩礼，在这抛头露面装模作样给人看上病了！也不怕将来婆家揍你！”